Sisterhood of the Skull & Roses is a compelling tale of murder and intrigue. The plot takes readers on a self assessing journey through one man's tortured existence. After reading it one can't help but question his own conscience. Logan Carter is a product of his upbringing. Made to feel useless by a set of twisted parents suffering from role reversal syndrome, he grows up a terribly confused young man. Logan knows he is different, by virtue of how he is treated. That said, he sets out to prove his worthlessness by behaving in ways that confirm it. In a perverse convolution of reality Logan uses his negative feelings about himself to make life changing modifications. He turns the tables on those who've put him in his place. In essence he procures his own worthiness by ridding the world of those he views as unsuitable. His mission, it could be argued, has merit...but it's not his mission. Nobody named him God. Logan's weaknesses mirror most people's weaknesses. It's not for any one individual to determine what is right or what is wrong for another person. Logan wanted to improve the world by forcing his beliefs on others. Do we all not do the same? The answer to our conflicts lies not in our conformity but by our acceptance, despite our differences. Logan learned that lesson too late. Yes he was an extremist, but in many ways Logan is a reflection of us all. Do we all not find fault in others as a way of justifying our own behavior. Are we all not products of our upbringing? Do we all not sit in judgement of others, yet fail to see our own prejudices. When it comes to an individual's personal preferences we tend to see things as either black or white when in reality there are fifty shades of grey...